Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 494
Mo Keduo smiled and said: "I don't want to do anything, I just came to see the excitement, but as long as Fang Shaoxia wants us to take action, we will never refuse."

The long-haired old man thought in his heart: "These five guardians of the Holy Cult of Persia have extremely high martial arts skills. If they help each other, they might be rescued. Why did they appear here? What a wicked way!" Slowly said: "The five The protector came to the Central Plains, he must have something to do, why bother to intervene in this matter?"

Mo Keduo said: "Whether to intervene or not, only a word from Fang Shaoxia."

Hearing this, Fang Jianming could no longer remain silent, and raised his voice: "It is very good to have five great protectors helping me. I will be very grateful."

Mo Kedo frowned slightly, and said: "Fang Shaoxia, if I wait to make a move, I will guarantee that you can withdraw safely. But there is one condition, I hope Shaoxia can agree to us."

Fang Jianming said: "What conditions?"

Mo Keduo smiled and said: "Young hero deceived me so hard back then, and after thinking about it, I found that I fell into the young hero's scheme. I am still curious about the black bag on the young hero's waist. Let me take a look at your baby, we will do our best to let the young hero out of danger."

Fang Jianming was startled, and secretly said: "This guy's eyesight is so sharp, he finally let him see that there is a treasure in the black bag." Thinking of Xin Erniang's instructions, he hesitated, and said: "What do I say next, five I would be very grateful if someone could help me out.”

Mo Keduo said: "In other words, did Fang Shaoxia refuse?"

Fang Jianming said: "I accept the kindness of the five, but I am sorry that I can't do it with the treasure in the black bag as an exchange."

Mo Kedo smiled slightly and said: "In this case, let's see how lively it is, Fang Shaoxia, please take care!"

As soon as the words were finished, two screams were suddenly heard from a distance.Everyone wondered, who was killed?
Xinchuan Laiyi's expression changed, and he shouted: "Who? How dare you fight against our Fusang people?" It turned out that he arranged some people to be around, and these two screams came from his subordinates.

The figure flickered, and four rustic farmers suddenly appeared.One is holding a hoe, one is holding a sickle, one is wearing a bamboo hat, and the other is carrying a basket.

Seeing these four people, the four Fusang warriors pulled out their samurai swords, shouted in unison, and rushed towards the four farmers.Unexpectedly, the four farmers were lucky. The farmer with the hoe swung the hoe and broke a samurai's katana, and the hoe hit the samurai's forehead with lightning.The samurai screamed and fell on his back.

The farmer with the sickle laughed strangely, and swiped the sickle in the air. A samurai's katana had not been within five feet of someone, but he was hit by a terrible force. With a sound of "Wow", blood rushed , flew back three feet, and rolled into the grass.

The farmer wearing a bamboo hat raised his head slightly, revealing an honest face. With a shake of his figure, he grabbed a samurai's wrist with his right hand. I don't know what trick he used, and the samurai sword in the samurai's hand suddenly Recycled, wiped it lightly on his neck.

The farmer in the bamboo hat let go of the samurai's wrist, and the samurai fell down slowly without a sound.The farmer with the bamboo hat said: "It's your knife that killed you, don't blame me."

The farmer with the basket on his back sighed, slapped casually, passed through the shadow of the knife, and slapped the face of the last samurai. There was a crisp sound of "pa", and the 140-jin warrior's body flew like a doll. He got up, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the methods of the four peasants.On the surface, these four peasants are ordinary, and they don't look like martial arts masters at all, but their shots all revealed ruthless, fast, and full of strength, and they killed the enemy with one move.

After the four of them killed their opponents neatly, they walked towards the field.Eight Fusang warriors surrounded him.

Xinchuan Laiyi didn't know their reason for coming, so he shouted: "Return them all to me, don't act rashly."

After hearing this, all the warriors returned to their original positions.The four peasants approached, and the farmer with the bamboo hat glanced at Fang Jianming and walked towards him.Fang Jianming had never seen them before, and when he saw him walking towards him, he clearly came for him, and said, "Your honor is Gao's name?"

The farmer with the bamboo hat said: "No name, no surname, are you Fang Jianming?"

Fang Jianming said: "Exactly!"

The farmer wearing a bamboo hat asked, "Your father's name is Wen Tianci?"

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "How do you know?"

The farmer with the bamboo hat smiled "haha" and said, "It's you, come with us."

Fang Jianming wondered, "Why did I go with you?"

The farmer with the bamboo hat said: "There's not so much nonsense, don't you understand when you go?" He reached out to grab Fang Jianming as fast as the wind.Fang Jianming raised his hand, and only heard a "bang", Fang Jianming took three steps back, the opponent stood still, and praised: "It's good that you can still catch my catch when you are injured." He flew forward.

Zhang Qingyi couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Pass my test first before we talk." He stood up and stabbed out with his sword.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the farmer wearing a bamboo hat, and he used the move he used to deal with the Fusang warrior just now. His body flickered, passing through the shadow of the sword, he didn't know what technique he used, and unexpectedly grabbed Zhang Qingyi's wrist. The sword was withdrawn abruptly, wiping it towards his neck.

Seeing that he was about to hit the target, Zhang Qingyi suddenly heard a roar, a powerful qi emanated from him, the sword turned upside down, and swiped at the farmer in the bamboo hat.

The farmer with the bamboo hat let out a "Hey", stepped back, looked at Zhang Qingyi, and said with some admiration: "You are the first person who did not die under this trick!"

Although Zhang Qingyi forced the opponent back, he was also in a cold sweat. The opponent's move just now was too weird and terrifying.He didn't know how the other party grabbed his wrist.

Fang Jianming was afraid that the four peasants would come, so he rushed forward, stood in front of Zhang Qingyi, and said, "I don't know what the four of you are doing here?"

The farmer with the bamboo hat said: "I'll take you to meet someone!"

"If you want to take him away, you have to ask about the knives in our hands!" The three Fusang elders spoke at the same time, pointing their fingers at the four peasants.

The four peasants suddenly turned around and faced the three Fusang elders.The farmer with the bamboo hat sneered, "You won't let us take him away?"

Saburo Nakamura said in a deep voice, "They belong to us."

The farmer with the bamboo hat shouted: "Fart!" and rushed towards Saburo Nakamura.

Just as he was rushing out, the farmer with the hoe flew up and rushed towards an old Fusang man, and the hoe in his hand fell down with strong wind.The farmer with the sickle attacked another Fusang old man.

The faces of the three Fusang elders turned cold, and they pulled out their long knives like lightning, and leaped into the air.

It didn't take long for this fight to come to an end, and each pair only played more than ten moves before the winner was decided.

At the No.12 move, the farmer with the bamboo hat made a weird move. Lightning clasped Nakamura Saburo's wrist, allowing Nakamura Saburo's long knife to wipe his neck.

Nakamura Saburo is not an ordinary Fusang warrior. With all his strength, the long knife was turned upside down, and the light of the saber flashed rapidly. He immediately split the bamboo hat on the farmer's head in half, but then there was only a scream, and Nakamura Saburo's right arm He was chopped off by his own long knife, bleeding profusely, and passed out from the pain.The right arm fell off, and the long knife was still held by five fingers.

The farmer with the bamboo hat snorted coldly: "I never kill people without chickens." He kicked Saburo Nakamura away.

Shinkawa Yori jumped out, hugged Saburo Nakamura, quickly tapped his broken arm a few times, and asked two Fuso warriors to bandage his wound.

The farmer with the hoe and the old Fusang man fought for ten or so moves, and the two fought and defended each other, refusing to give an inch. At the time of No.13 move, both of them issued a unique move at the same time. This move is a desperate fight, isn't it? Your death is my death.

The old Fusang yelled, and his long knife turned into a rainbow of surprise, and struck at the farmer with the hoe.The farmer with the hoe waved the hoe, like a long sword, and inserted it into the startled rainbow.

Just hearing the sound of "boom", the two of them stopped moving.

The hoe hit Fusang old man's forehead, and Fusang old man's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he would be killed by the other party, his mouth opened, blood spurted wildly, and he fell down slowly.

The face of the farmer holding the hoe was a little pale. Although he was not hit by the long knife, the knife energy from the other side had already injured him. Although it was not serious, it was not light.

The farmer with the sickle held the sickle in his hand, and he seemed to be a different person in an instant, exuding the smell of death all over his body. The old man Fusang, who was the enemy of him, felt fear in his heart since he fought against him.

Just when the two sides hit the No.14 move, the farmer with the sickle said coldly: "You have fear in your heart, why are you still my opponent, why don't you die?"

With a wave of the sickle, the powerful force knocked back the old man Fusang three steps. The sickle was like the scythe of death. When he swiped across the air, the old man Fusang felt a pain in his chest, and a long hole appeared in his chest. Blood gushes out.

The old man Fusang was not willing to be killed like this. Before he died, he concentrated his whole body's internal energy on the long knife, and shot out the long knife. The long knife flew towards the farmer holding the sickle like thunder...

The farmer holding the sickle saw the light of the knife flashing, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he raised the sickle to block it.

With a sound of "Dang...", the farmer with the sickle took three steps back, the long knife slashed on his right arm, and was knocked flying away from him.

The farmer holding the sickle stretched out his hands to touch the acupuncture points around the wound to stop the blood, and looked at the old man Fusang's body with a cold expression on his face.

The farmer wearing a bamboo hat swept the audience and said coldly, "Who wants to stop it?"

Xinchuan Laiyi was shocked, these four farmers who came out from there had such good skills!
He rolled his eyes and asked, "The four of you just came here for Fang Jianming?"

The farmer with the bamboo hat said: "Not bad."

Xinchuan Laiyi was overjoyed, and said, "Fang Jianming will let you take him away, and we will keep the rest!"

The farmer with the bamboo hat said: "The person we are looking for is Fang Jianming. The rest of the people are dead or alive, regardless of our business." After speaking, he walked towards Fang Jianming.

(End of this chapter)